The Path Toward Heaven

Chapter 187: Temple in Baicheng

The giant boat was shaped like a sword, as big as a mountain, and pressed against the air, making a piercing roar.

You can clearly see the traces damaged by the wind on the side panel of the flying boat, but the damage is not too serious.

Sword boat?

The Qingshan disciples were shocked and speechless.

The same is true for young disciples of other families.

The sudden appearance of Jian Zhou meant that Qingshan Sect had known Jing Jiu's ideas and expressed his support.

Lei was a little dazed.

He had just said that he would be punished by the teachers for withdrawing from the Taoist battle, and he saw this scene.

Those young practitioners who have not yet left are stunned, what is going on?

Bai Zao looked at Jing Jiu's wrist, thinking that when the sword bracelet disappeared, he should have passed the book to Qingshan.

This flying sword can leave the owner to cross more than 100,000 miles on its own, which is extraordinary.

Qingzong Jianzong actually listened to his opinions, and Jing Jiu was no ordinary disciple if he wanted to come.

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The Jingjue Temple was quiet.

The heads of the various denominations and the elders were shocked and did not know what to say.

The head of Kunlun was extremely angry and asked, "What the hell is going on? Why did the sword boat of Qingshan Sect appear in the snowfield?"

Frowning with Guo Gong, I thought, would this year's Dao war really happen?Why did Qingshan Sect make this judgment?Why not talk to the denominations in advance?

He looked to Nan Wang and asked, "What is the noble school saying?"

Nan Wang said indifferently: "I am in Chaoge City, how do I know what happened in the mountain?"

Jianzhou is a treasure of the Qingshan Mountain and is managed by Shiyuefeng.

The sword boat that appeared in the snow field at this time was the highest-level sea-going boat.

Only the three talents of Master Qingshan, Yuanqi Whale and Lord Shiyuefeng are eligible to call.

The commander of the Qingtian Division hurried over and sent a sword book.

He took the sword book with Guo Gong, felt a moment, and his expression became serious. He looked at the crowd and said, "The Qingshan side means, I'm not sure if there is any problem at the moment, but since Jing Jiu has already taken the first battle, It does n’t make much sense to continue the war. For the sake of stability, it is strongly recommended that the various denominations take back their disciples. "

What he didn't finish was that Qing Shanzong wrote very clearly in the sword book, it doesn't matter if the Mayor of the May Fair does not listen to them.

...... But if something goes wrong, don't blame Qingshan for not warning.

A head of concern asked: "Did the Qingshan Sect say what happened?"

He Guogong said angrily: "I have said that, they are not sure if there is any problem, but just say that it feels wrong."

Listening to the wrong four words, the head of the scene and the elders felt a headache.

Everything in this road war is derived from these inexplicable four words.

"Jing Jiu's feeling is still the feeling of the master, that's different."

The head of the office thought this was ridiculous and laughed bitterly.

The elders from Zhongzhou asked: "How many people did Jianzhou take?"

He Guogong said: "Thirty."

The elders were surprised.

They did not know that in addition to the ten Qingshan disciples, Jing Jiu also forcibly took away the disciples of Daze and Xuanlingzong, and other young practitioners were willing to follow him.

The advent of the sword boat made some young practitioners who had never thought of leaving at first change their minds.

Qingshan Sect's influence in the practice world is too great.

The question now is that there are a total of 150 young disciples participating in the road wars, which is one-fifth less. What should we do next?

The arguments caused by the emergence of the sword boat in Qingshan will inevitably shake the attitude of many people.

Is this the end of this year's road war?

Kunlun sent his head to see Nan Wang annoyed and said, "What the hell do you mean by the Qingshan Sect? No matter how ridiculous a disciple is, he still supports him Hu Lai!"

Nan Wang said with a blank expression: "My Aoyama Sect has always attached great importance to talents and is eclectic. The teacher is open-minded and willing to accept the opinions of young people. Have questions?"

She didn't like Jing Jiu a little, but now her views have changed a lot.

The first battle in the war is nothing. The Aoyama Sect has won it many times.

But Jing Jiu was the first person to forcibly end the road war ahead of schedule.

Many heads and elders have thought of this problem.

A young disciple who took part in the game directly ended the Taoist war. What is this concept?

Even the abbot of the best-tempered Baotong Zen Academy was a little angry and said, "When Jing Jiu returns, I have to ask him the truth in person."

He Guogong said: "He didn't come back."

Jing Jiu did not return with Jian Zhou?

What does it mean?

The courtyard is very quiet.

It was quieter behind the window.

Zenko knelt on the couch, keeping his eyes closer to the messy wooden sticks.

Yes, he can't see clearly now.

The news from Xiaocheng was that there was no beast tide this year, consistent with Shi Haiseng's judgment.

The man also went to the small town, and did not see anything.

The one who didn't see him, why did Qingshan Zong say that it felt wrong?

Qingshan Jianzong is naturally powerful, but when it comes to feeling, how can it be comparable to Shuiyuean and Guocheng Temple?

If Jing Jiu was not the successor of Jingyang, he would have ignored this matter, but now he needs to think more clearly.

I don't know how long it has passed, the more drum sounds falling into my ears have caused Zenko to wake up, and the night is deep outside the window.

He can even say a slightly childish eyes, showing a slight look.

He could hear this more drumbeat from a distant palace dozens of miles away, but he still couldn't figure it out.

Let the factions prepare first.

He thought to himself.

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The sword boat left, and the big hole where the clouds were torn apart could not be filled in a short time.

The last sunset glow shone on the snowy mountains, and then refracted into the canyon, everywhere was pleasing to the golden.

The young practitioners who participated in the road warfare all left. Whether they were willing or unwilling, there were very few figures around the canyon.

"Why don't you leave?"

Jing Jiu looked at Bai Zao and asked.

Whether you leave the snowfield in a sword boat or leave the canyon to go deep into the snowfield and continue to participate in road warfare, you have to go.

Bai Zao asked, "Why don't you leave?"

Jing Jiu said, "I'm going to check it out."

After stepping into the snowfield, the further north he felt, the worse it felt.

After meeting that strange cold mist that night, this feeling became stronger.

If the danger in the depths of the snowy field is a bureau set by Brother, according to the previous practice, he will leave with him when he sends away his disciples.

This is not a war of avoidance, it is the way of the host and the guest.

This battle, which lasted for hundreds of years, he always acted rigorously according to this principle, so he never lost.

But now it seems that he has never really won.

So he only promised Zhao Layue.

If this is a game, try to break the game head-on.

When will you enter the game?

He still has to wait.

This time he was not waiting for people or ships, but waiting for things.

There was no talk overnight, the morning light came again, and Bai Zao was still there.

"If you don't leave, you might be too late." Jing Jiu said.

Bai Zao said softly: "Don't worry about me, as long as I want to go, I can leave at any time."

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The Jing dynasty occupies one third of the continent, and to the north is the extremely cold snowfield.

There is a huge mountain range deep in the snowfield, and the snow country is the other side of the mountain range.

There is a small town in the northernmost part of the human territory.

The small town is only a few miles long and wide, and the walls are made of earth and brick. Because of the perennial wind and snow, most of the time is white, so it is called Baicheng.

Baicheng is very cold, and the hardest cypresses are difficult to grow, let alone food and vegetables, but there are still some people living in the city. They are wearing ragged fur clothes, kneeling on the street, and praying to the heights, Extremely religious.

On the road from the south to Baicheng, there are also believers who are praying and praying, and the car behind is pulling food, vegetables and meat.

Baicheng is built on a mountain, and the cliff is red rock, which is very eye-catching and bloody against the background of white snow.

There is an inconspicuous temple in front of the mountain, where there is a golden Buddha.

The golden Buddha was more than ten feet tall, very fat, closed his eyes, his lips slightly curled, with a smile, like a mountain.

An iron knife was provided in front of the Buddha.

The iron knife was about three feet long, like a room beam, and the ground bearing the knife holder had sunk half a foot, and you can imagine its heavy weight.

I really don't know who in the world can mention such a knife.

A girl walked to the temple and looked up at the couplets on both sides.

"Save the world, save the world, and seek the Buddha and the Tao."

The content of this couplet looks very ordinary, detailed product, but some deep meaning.

Just like this girl's face is very ordinary, but she has an indescribable temperament.

It seemed that when she didn't look good in the world, she didn't dare to look at her.

After reading the couplet, the girl gathered her green silk fluttering behind her ears, walked into the temple, and stood in front of the Buddha.

A thick and distant voice sounded, but with endless emotions, it was like the famous broken bell of Guocheng Temple.

"It turns out you are here."